Nan Ling's gossip on his face.

When it came to Huo Yuting, Xia Zhinian's mind was in a mess, and he was in no mood to explain it at all.

With a decadent face, he lay back on the bed and ignored Nan Ling.

Nan Ling excitedly pounced on her, ripped off her clothes, and when she saw the kiss marks on her chest, she covered her mouth and screamed, "Yo yo yo!" Are you tired? ”

Xia Zhinian Huo Ran sat up and almost slapped him, "Why are you so gossipy, you don't care about my life or death, you just want to find evidence of my crimes." ”

Nan Ling sensed that Xia Zhinian's mood was a little bad, so he immediately stopped playing with it and asked very seriously, "Are you okay?" ”

Xia Zhinian clasped his hands and said everything about Huo Yuting, "He is my nominal husband, understand?" ”

"Oh, so where did he come from?"

Nan Ling's eyes lit up and continued to gossip, how could she never meet such a handsome man.

The ones her father found for her were all crooked melons and cracked dates.

It's not the same life.

Xia Zhinian knew that Huo Yuting had always been mysterious, few people had seen his true face, Nan Ling was the first outsider, she didn't directly say her real name, she simply said, "I don't have any background, I'm a very ordinary person, and I'm just a good person." A little bit of money. ”

Nan Ling sighed, "Then you are not Gao Pan, such a handsome man, you haven't thought about fake plays??" ”

Is the fake show really done?

Xia Zhinian burst out laughing, "How is it possible! ”

Would someone like him like someone else?

The mysterious Huo family is strong enough to rival the country, can she climb high?

"Why can't it be? Are you a fool? So nervous about your man, you are not tempted? Nan Ling's heart was overjoyed when he saw it.

She faces such a perfect Chinese person every day, and she is not moved at all.

I'll go! Is her heart made of stone?

Xia Zhinian was very entangled and irritable, and he didn't really want to dwell on Huo Yuting's incident, so he looked at her, "How do you know I'm here?" ”

"That's what Mu Ping said. It's that handsome guy with a black face. When Nan Ling said of Mu Ping, his eyes were also shining.

Xia Zhinian thought of Huo Yuting's back.

He's gone.

Gone silently.

It hasn't been seen since.

Xia Zhinian moved out of the presidential suite on the same day and went to the hotel booked by the crew downstairs.

started filming, surrounded by busyness every day, she thought that Huo Yuting's matter would turn the page from her mind, where did she know that when she returned to the hotel at night, she still couldn't help thinking of him.

Xia Zhinian took a handful of cold water, patted his face, sorted out his mood, and changed his clothes and went out.

It turned out that Qin Chu was also filming in the film and television city, so he would pass by to save himself.

It looks like a coincidence.

But the skills she saw before she fell unconscious.

She wanted to give Qin Chu another try.

After changing into a relaxed casual outfit, he went directly to the place agreed with Qin Chu.

Because Qin Chu's schedule is very tight, he made an appointment in his private teahouse near the crew.

Xia Zhinian stood in front of the door, held his breath, and knocked on the door for a long time.

Qin Chu responded, and she pushed the door in.

Qin Chu, who was reading the script, listened to the footsteps and said lightly, "Sit down, I don't know what you like to drink, brewed English black tea." ”

Xia Zhinian looked at the serious and rigorous Qin Chu and slowly sat down.

His assistant Jack waited quietly, not intending to leave.

Xia Zhinian cleared his throat, "Can I talk to you Qin Ye about something?" ”

Jack instantly understood, looked at Qin Chu, and after he nodded, he left the teahouse box.